记忆就像一面破碎成千片的镜子，然而每一片碎片都映照出完整的真相。
小说是一个你可以握在手中的世界。
A rich man's body is like a premium cotton pillow, white and soft and blank. Ours are different. My father's spine was a knotted rope, and the skin on his chest was so thin that you could see the ribs pressing out against it.
You have begot me, bred me, loved me: I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you.
The play was a great success, but the audience was a disaster.